Travel Stories
He Really Likes Crunchy When Joking (2)

The strong aroma of fried rice and coffee greeted and tickled Kay's nose as she entered the house, which inevitably made the young man quite curious. Only, the figure of the little girl who was engrossed in facing the plate on the usually quiet dining table slightly answered his mind. Andini, had already taken a bath and her mouth was endlessly swaying in high spirits. His feet, which did not even reach the floor when he sat on the dining chair, swayed nonstop. And when she saw Kay, her beautiful, sparkling eyes with an innocent look were like a smile welcoming her. While his mouth was full of fried rice, echoing a sentence that was completely indigestible.

"Kaakahk, mahan dulk! (Sister, eat first!)"

"What?" asked the young man without being able to really hold back the laughter when he saw the little girl as if struggling to invite him to eat.

"The Hakak Pan mosak!" (So Typhoon cook!)

Hadeh, consider your own home anyway consider your own home, just does not mean this is also the time yes, the inner Kay amused. Somewhat miraculous also this stranded sister couple.

"Andin, what did you teach yesterday, right?" sahut a long-haired figure that raises his head from the kitchen room, and when he saw the owner of the house who still screeching bloon saw his guests were already impressed to invade this house, Typhoon slightly chuckled.

"Coffee, Kay. Hopefully you like what I make. And sorry, I'm careless. Your breakfast is ready soon. Fried rice is not good if not spicy, and Andini does not like spicy." he continued.

Kay simply laughed and headed towards the dining table. It's been a while since he's been in this "normal" condition. Since the departure of the Father and Mother, his close interactions only with various entities that do not need to eat human food.

"Sister, thank you. The house is comfortable and warm. Thank you for staying with Andin and Kak Typhoon. Brother Ray said if you want to eat, make your own cooking, so Kak Typhoon cook..."

Andini never stopped talking. After swallowing his food, he endlessly tried to explain everything that happened. It seemed that he did not want this good Brother to be angry anymore because they were acting at will, even to the point of using various things in the house like this.

The warmth continued to flow in Kay's heart. Looking at the little girl who might not be her age yet how much it was trying to explain all the behavior she thought, might be less worth doing, made her smile.

Boy, pretty, know manners. May also gondrong kumal that dictated his sister, kikik inner Kay while the little girl continued to talk. His feet that did not reach the floor moved more actively. It seems that nervousness completely overwhelms his feelings.

"Sssst, Andin, if at the dinner table, eat. Talk later. Spend the meal first." said Ray gently. A gentle smile that was usually rarely seen, appeared on his face.

"Sister Kay isn't angry?" the plain girl asked timidly, which immediately blew up Kay's laughter.

"Elu also eat this." said Typhoon, who stepped out of the kitchen with fried rice that gave off a delicious aroma, and gave one of the dishes in his hand to Kay.

"Woow, first impressions are okay, hopefully it doesn't feel deceptive." Kay replied with a laugh, which was met with Andini's carefree chatter and Typhoon-calling grunt. Unknowingly, the atmosphere on the dining table warmed up by itself. For some reason, these two people who came out of nowhere were able to bring a sense of familiarity, and fortunately, this sunny morning was not disturbed by anyone. It seemed that even the two eccentric ghosts were self-conscious and decided not to wreak havoc. Even when they finished eating and Typhoon cleaned the table, there was no trace of the two silly creatures.

I don't mind having a lot of mornings like this, Kay sighed softly. A smile does not come off his lips. Great breakfast, great coffee and a great talkative. What a perfect morning!. It's just that, Andini's question moments later, immediately returned Kay to the real world.

"Ehm, who in the picture is it, brother? Last night, you had a dream to meet them." he said, pointing to a large photo attached to the wall.

And Kay was stuck when she realized that the little girl was pointing at a picture of Father and Mother. In his confusion, he was completely unable to speak. It's just that Andini was unaware of the consequences of this statement. He just kept talking cheerfully.

"They're good. Andin was invited to sit on the front swing chair. Om that said that Andin can often play here, he continued he said Kak Kay should not snepelein letters and journal books. Sister..."

But Kay was unable to hear the follow-up of the little girl's babble. Everything he talked about were things he could not possibly know. So this girl can't lie!

Both of Andini's legs were hanging on the floor, suddenly shaking strongly. His little hand was pounding the table firmly. His face lowered as his speech disappeared, replaced by a loud, rough breathing sound and mixed with a slight growl. While Kay and Typhoon jumped in shock, and when they realized what was happening, they spontaneously cast spells and prepared for the worst.

"Damn it, who is this that came and interfered?!" hiss Typhoon garang. Quickly, he attempts to grab Andini's hand to perform the expulsion, but Kay prevents him.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, KAY?!" the jolt was hard, but Kay held on.

"Use your mind properly! We can both see them, Pan. Now you tell me, is there anything else in Andini, because I didn't see anything!" hiss Kay, who immediately brought awareness to the Typhoon. Indeed, right now, only the little girl was in the chair. There are no shadows, creatures or other entities.

Merely, the roar of coarse breath and the growl that emerged from it was what?

But not to mention the two of them were able to do anything, Andini raised her face, revealing entirely white eyes. Her tiny lips slightly raised, giving rise to the illusion of a smile that did not look like a smile at all. For a moment, the little girl seemed to move her gaze towards these two towering figures of youth not far from her and a mixed voice, as if several different sexes were speaking the same dialogue, emerged from her.

"Duuuh, the souls of pandhita sing durung by pepadhang Gusti, kudu kepasrahan ngrangket jalma durjana!

Melasono duh Gusti..."

(Douh, the souls of the unenlightened pastors, are forced to deal with the incarnation of evil! Be merciful duh Gusti.).

Kay and Typhoon were stunned. The little girl who was usually so active as to move and speak carelessly, was currently speaking softly. His attitude changed, as if there was a palace princess who was educated in royal manners replacing him there. And not to mention Kay and Typhoon had done anything, the girl turned her gaze to Kay.

"Jalma durjana nyaru njaluk. Nice, mara a nang tlatah daha. Pitu dudu nggone kamanungsan sarira bottle..."

(The evil incarnation disguised for the death of a life. Handsome boy, come to the daha area. Seven sarira bottles do not belong to humans.).

And as soon as it came, after saying this, suddenly the little girl's body went limp. Luckily, Kay acted very quickly and grabbed the girl, before Andini fell to the table. Soon he held the little girl and laid her down on the long sofa.

"What was that, Kay?!" sergeant Typhoon riled. To his knowledge, he had never experienced anything like this before. While the one being asked only sighed heavily while shrugging his shoulders.

"really? I don't know..."

"This is your house, and you stopped me. There's gotta be something you can explain about all this, Kay. Just this time I experienced something like this!" hiss Typhoon garang. He hated unexplained circumstances like this!

"Conditions like this, I also just experienced it this time, Pan. I really don't know what that was. Even if it's about what he's talking about, maybe I have a little guess." Kay replied slowly.

"Explain then.." storm again.

"You might want to sit down. It'll be more convenient when you know everything from the beginning and this story may be a bit long, Pan..."